Side profile the virtual canvas for seeing things out of style, the dimension unseen, misunderstood, misinterpreted.
Side profile the perspective of mystery, I turn my head so you don’t see me, feel me, need me.
Side profile the hidden expression.
Emotionless, used less, less expressed.
While I feel you would never know because of my side profile.
The inner beauty is on another side, my eyes. Gaze into them, feel me, see me.
As we connect I no longer need my side profile. It’s useless.
Oh, but, a side profile while it’s uncertain it holds beauty.
Rare, cryptic.
Side profile, don’t see me.
About the Creator
Quader’a Henry
Welcome,
My name is listed above. But, most individuals refer to me simply as "Q".
Enjoy!
Asante sana & Asé!
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